"No need." She leaned her feeble body against him and massaged her chest. "I'm feeling much better now. It must be due to me not eating breakfast, so…"
"Why aren't you taking good care of yourself?" Aaron caressed her face lovingly.
Mu Wanrou clutched at her chest, as she still felt the unfathomable urge to gag.
She lifted her gaze in fatigue to the mirror, only to see from her peripheral the presence of another person. Apparently, this someone had been standing there for a while now. Her back reflexively stiffened as her countenance fell; she then hastily shoved the man away.
Aaron, who had failed to catch on to the situation in time, noticed her turn around with a wan face and stare directly ahead. His eyes wonderingly followed her line of sight to his back and spotted Yun Shishi rooted to the spot at the washroom's entrance. Yun Shishi's facial expression was entirely frozen, and her eyes darted between them.
Mu Wanrou?
